Legis natirae et notiones communes
In the morning, barely opened her eyes Aletheia, Tanais said:
- It is necessary to look for another shelter. It smells bad.
They had breakfast dinner residues paid to the owner for food and lodging for the night and went outside.
They wandered through the city until the sun has risen to the zenith, but as luck would have it did not come across anything even remotely similar to the inn. Aletheia was hungry and tired, but the traders in fruit and refreshment like go down the drain. On top of that, Tanais realized that they were lost.
Having stopped a passerby, the girls began to inquire his way to the gate of the city, but it was either not local, or drunk, or dumb, and, desperate to understand his inarticulate bellowing, the girls wandered in the direction often poked a hooked finger vade mecum'a.
On both sides of the narrow street clung dirty little houses, like swallows' nests. Girls skin felt fixed on them from all sides unfriendly looks, but, looking back, saw every time only deserted streets.
Suddenly one of the doors of the house, disgusting grimacing, ran the little monsters in dirty rags.
They are goat jumping around girls, shrill squealing and giggling vile and disgusting paws began to push them to open doors, from where came the unbearable stench.
Charter shy away from them not so much painful as degrading poking, pinching and slapping,
Tanais tried to use his martial art, but nasty monsters with amazing agility to dodge her attacks without interrupting disgusting giggling girlfriends and besiege the entrance of the house.
From door neighbor shacks left on a wooden trolley legless freak.
A powerful kick Tanais knocked cripple a wheelchair and grabbed Aletheia in his arms, jumped on the small platform. Street was downhill, and this was their only salvation.
Tanais strongly pushed foot off the ground, and, picking up speed, the truck rattled rushed down the slope. The air whistled in his ears, his hair disheveled, shaken truck on the road irregularities, and Tanais is not easily kept his balance, tightly clutching to his Aletheia. Street abruptly turns left, but the truck at high speed continued to trot in a straight line. At the last moment Tanais jumped off the platform and hit the corner of the house, the carriage shattered.
- Let's go from here - with an expression of frozen fright in her eyes whispered Aletheia.
- But first, have a bite in the restaurant.
How many times per day they turned at random, anything especially not hoping - and faced the hotel.
When sunlight Tanais read the inscription on the sign: "Last Resort" - and smiled.
- Our host is definitely not without a sense of humor.
The girls came to the inn, where, despite the terrible heat that prevailed on the street was dark and cool as a cellar.
The innkeeper took them as old friends and took them to the same room.
Tanais said hot water, fried bacon, cheese, fruit and wine, after which the girl went to her, and while preparing dinner, washed. Then they ate a simple and coarse food: slices of ham, goat cheese, juicy fruits, absorbed the heat of the midday sun and the cool freshness of the rain, drinking expensive wine, amber, and they thought that never in my life, they do not eat or drink anything tastier.
And I touched his hands, and looks met, and is adjacent to the eyelashes, and mixed breathing. And there was the end of life, and the end of the world, and the slow resurrection from the dead. And there were words full of deep tenderness and affection, even more delicate than words. And again - the death of the gods, and the ecstasy of the chaos, and the new birth of the world ...